Zhao Fan was completely angry when he heard Zhao Shan's words.
Zhao Shancai was around 20 years old. He said "uncle" to the left and "uncle to the right".
Zhao Fan had cold eyes and taunted loudly: "Zhao Shan, you talk a lot of nonsense. It is a fool's dream to use your words to attack me. The world I have seen is beyond your imagination."
"Do you think you can be proud of defeating the Northern Wei Dynasty? It's just a defeat of a group of barbarians."
"You are not qualified to be arrogant in front of me."
Zhao Fan flicked his sleeves and said forcefully: "I am bringing troops to Youzhou today, not to talk to you. Whether I can do it or not depends not on words, but on strength."
"King Wei, General Zhu Shan invites you to fight."
Zhu Shan stood up and saluted with clasped fists, his eyes filled with blazing light.
In this battle with Zhao Shan, if he wins, it will be the result of following the dragon. It was precisely because of this that Zhu Shan took the initiative to fight out, hoping to achieve the first victory in the battlefield.
Zhao Fan praised: "Go ahead."
Zhu Shan rushed out with a big spear in hand, pointed the spear in the direction of Zhao Shan, and shouted: "Zhao Shan, Zhu Shan is here under King Wei's tent, do you dare to fight?"
Zhao Shan looked calm and showed no anger.
It's easy to kill Zhushan.
If killing Zhu Shan directly scares Zhao Fan, causing Zhao Fan to retreat to Jizhou with his army and huddle up, it will waste too much of Zhao Shan's time and cause a lot of trouble. In this battle, we must lure the enemy deep and destroy Zhao Fan's troops.
Zhao Shan looked at Zhou Huhou and ordered: "Huhou, I have wronged you."
Zhou Huhou said naively: "Your Majesty, the general will let him go first. After Zhao Fan goes deep into Youzhou, the general will come again to take revenge."
"Go ahead."
Zhao Shan nodded.
Zhou Huhou did not use the drum beating golden hammer, changed the handle of the sword, rode his horse straight to Zhushan, and said loudly: "Zhushan, Zhou Huhou is here."
Zhu Shan was not afraid. The moment he approached Zhou Huhou, he quickly thrust out his spear.
Zhou Huhou wielded his sword to block, and a face-to-face confrontation had already tested Zhu Shan's strength, and Zhu Shan couldn't even compare to Xi Gu.
Zhou Huhou wanted to kill Zhu Shan. If he went all out, he would not take more than two moves. But Zhou Huhou controlled his strength and pretended to be invincible. On the contrary, Zhu Shan attacked like a tide, with one shot after another becoming more fierce.
After Zhao Fan saw it, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Zhao Shan, is this the ability of your subordinate Zhou Huhou? It is said that Zhou Huhou is invincible by ten thousand men. I think he is invincible by ten thousand women. Zhou Huhou, that's all. , you are nothing more than that.”
Zhao Shan did not answer and allowed Zhao Fan to babble.
Everything is as planned.
Zhou Huhou and Zhu Shan were still fighting hard. After exchanging more than thirty moves, Zhou Huhou lost his patience and took advantage of the moment when the fight with Zhu Shan was missed to retreat.
Zhu Shan was smug and said loudly: "Zhao Shan, Zhou Huhou is a waste. You say elites, I fight elites. I, Zhu Shan, are here, do you dare to fight? Didn't you defeat the West with seven battles and seven victories? Are you cool? Come and fight."
Wei Polu said: "Your Majesty, I'm going to fight for a while."
Zhao Shan shook his head and said, "Old Wei, there is no need to act with him."
Wei Polu smiled and said: "I thought about it carefully, and I have to further act before I can come up with the plan of arrogant soldiers. In the end, the general will be too old to be reused, and Zhao Fan will be more confident."
Zhao Shandao: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Wei."
Wei Polu also went out with a gun and fought directly with Zhu Shan. Wei Polu's hair and beard were all white and he was already a veteran. After Zhu Shan fought one after another and fought more than twenty moves, Wei Polu pretended to look defeated and withdrew again.
Zhu Shan was even more proud, pointing his gun in the direction of Zhao Shan and continuing to shout.
Zhao Fan stroked his beard and mocked: "Zhao Shan, Wei Polu is old and overwhelmed. Once, he was the God of War on the battlefield. Now, he is old. Zhao Shan, you are too far behind."
Zhao Shan did not answer, but Zhao Fan became more and more proud.
Zhao Shan has achieved some victories, but he boasts about them, but in fact they are mediocre, nothing more than that.
Destiny is his.
He is the real master of Daqian.
Zhao Fan allowed Zhu Shan to fight, but Zhao Shan stopped arranging people and mobilized the army to attack with an angry look.
Zhao Fan was overjoyed to see Zhao Shan dispatching troops to attack eagerly, and quickly mobilized his troops to fight. General Dou Wei of Huben and General Hou Yongjin of Zuo both led their troops to fight. More than 30,000 elite soldiers rushed onto the battlefield and attacked Zhao Shan's army.
The two sides fought, and Zhao Shan's elite fought for more than two quarters of an hour. Zhao Shan took away the elite and ordered a retreat, and the defense line began to collapse and retreat.
As soon as Zhao Shan retreated, Zhao Fan was completely carried away by the temptation to capture Zhao Shan alive, and his mind was filled with the longing to capture Zhao Shan and take over Luoyang.
Zhao Fan was extremely excited and ordered loudly: "Chase, don't let Zhao Shan go. Whoever captures Zhao Shan alive will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold, made a marquis, and worshiped as a general."
The order was passed down, and Zhao Fan's soldiers were excited to cover up the killing.
Zhao Fan further mobilized his army to fight, throwing away another 20,000 troops, leaving only 10,000 troops behind, and slowly followed up to cover up the killing.
Zhao Shan kept retreating, while Zhao Fan pursued desperately. Both sides chased and escaped. In the blink of an eye, two and a half hours later, they had gone deep into Youzhou and arrived at Qingyang Town.
This is a small town at the foot of Qingyang Mountain.
Zhao Shan's army arrived at Qingyang Town, but continued to retreat and soon passed Qingyang Town.
Zhao Fan failed to defeat Zhao Shan, so he definitely had to enter Qingyang Town to search, but with the big fish in front of him, Zhao Fan was only thinking about capturing Zhao Shan alive, and ignored Qingyang Town and kept chasing after him.
When Zhao Fan's army crossed Qingyang Town, a group of cavalry came out and killed them. As the cavalry rushed out, beacon fires were set off in the city, and fireworks billowed into the sky.
The generals headed by the cavalry were Jin Wuwei and Zhao Feihu.
The two were strong generals under Wei Polu. They led five thousand cavalry to form a cone formation and charged straight into Zhao Fan's rear.
Boom! !
The horses galloped and the cavalry attacked quickly.
More than five thousand cavalry shouted, their shouts soaring into the sky, and they started to charge after reaching Zhao Fan's rear.
When Jin Wuwei and Zhao Feihu fought back, they were discovered by Zhao Shan because of the burning beacon smoke. Zhao Shan decisively ordered a counterattack.
The order was issued, and Zhou Huhou led the Xuanjia Army into formation, while Wei Polu mobilized 10,000 cavalry to follow the Xuanjia Army.
Originally, Youzhou did not have many cavalry, but after successive defeats of Xianbei and capturing countless war horses, it was now possible to easily equip cavalry.
Zhao Shan held the Long Yuan Sword and charged with Zhou Huhou.
Boom! !
The Xuanjia Army, which had restored its 3,000-strong organization, once again attacked rapidly, like a torrent of steel rushing towards Zhao Fan's army.
Zhao Fan also discovered Zhao Shan's ambush, but did not panic at all. He first arranged for Zhu Shan and Dou Wei in front to continue the attack, and then mobilized the soldiers around him to block the incoming cavalry from behind.
Zhu Shan had been at the front. When he saw Zhou Huhou coming back, he grinned with a look of disdain in his eyes: "Zhou Huhou, if you don't shrink down and hide, you dare to come back. I will kill you today to sacrifice the flag."
"kill!"
Zhu Shan quickly attacked with a gun.
The two sides walked towards each other and were close in a blink of an eye.
Zhu Shan raised his gun and stabbed Zhou Huhou, and hit the hammer with a clang. In an instant, Zhu Shan's expression changed drastically, and he felt that the power on the hammer was as unrivaled as the weight of Mount Tai.
The big gun was swung away, and the hammer fell like a meteor, hitting Zhu Shan's chest with a bang.
Zhu Shan's chest was sunken, blood spurted from his mouth, his burly body flew backwards, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look of shock.
Zhou Huhou is ordinary, why is he so powerful?
Is it possessed by a god?
